God You show me how to dance
How to praise You
There is none other
I’d rather dance for
Thank You
Standing before you
Seeing Your smile
As I start to worship
Expressing my joy
And my love from being with You
Your heavenly kiss on my forehead
As a father to His son
When bestowing on Him
His birthright
As Isaac did to Jacob
God does to me
Except I come
In his Son’s clothing
Surrounded by Jesus
Covered by His blood
I come not as my sinful self
But as His Son
Ready to receive my inheritance
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